blogombal Chapter 114 Didn't you want to have a marksmanship contest?
Chapter 114 Didn't you want to have a marksmanship contest?
The three Diao brothers went into battle mode as soon as they turned the corner.
They all seemed to be on steroids.
They charged over while yelling.
Cao Erdan happened to be standing on the road outside the courtyard.
Boss Diao barked, "Hey Z, where does this country bumpkin live?"
Cao Erdan subconsciously pointed to Lu Yao's yard.
"Go! Beat him up!"
Several guys shouted and charged forward with pickaxe handles, scaring Cao Erdan so much that he quickly moved closer to the wall.
Seven burly men from the Shanghewan production team rushed to the front door of Lu Yao's house.
Just then, people started jumping out of the courtyard.
Jiang Baocai led four militiamen, while Lao Bashu and Tiezhu Goushengzi led the remaining ten men from the hunting team.
There were eighteen people in total.
Five dark gun barrels, a gleaming broadsword, and three red-tasseled spears.
Five drawn bows.
They targeted Boss Diao and six others.
These people were dumbfounded.
What's going on?
Have we fallen into an encirclement?
Didn't Ding Dahu say that he was the only country bumpkin?
Why are there so many people in his family?
Boss Diao looked completely bewildered:
"Who are you? What are you doing?"
Jiang Baocai shoved him in the chest with the barrel of his gun:
"Put down your weapons, kneel on the ground, and put your hands behind your heads!"
"No, you must have misunderstood. We're looking for Tuwazi!"
Tie Zhu struck him on the back with a stick:
"Tuwazi is our boss. You can ask him if we'll allow it!"
Diao Laoda never dreamed that a young fisherman in the countryside would be hiding so many militiamen in his home.
Jiang Baocai and several other militiamen beat them all to their knees with their guns, rendering them unable to move.
Old Diao was twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, and had some ideas. He asked with a smile:
"Don't fight yet, let me ask who this 'country bumpkin' is. I just came over to have a chat with him!"
Gou Shengzi kicked him in the mouth:
"Shut up, kneel down here and wait obediently. Our boss is busy right now."
The hunting rope that Uncle Ba had prepared came in handy.
They brought over a few young men and tied them up.
Faced with the gun barrels, the seven men didn't flinch.
At this moment, Lu Yao and Zhang Zongshan in the courtyard had already made their move.
Except for the two men, everyone else came out.
Only Jiang Guizhi, Huang Yuejuan, Ernier, and Lu Xiaoqian remained in the courtyard.
Standing in the corner of the courtyard, he watched with concern as Lu Yao and Zhang Zongshan made their move.
Lu Yao intended to subdue this arrogant fellow, so he showed no mercy.
A flurry of blows, the punches as fast as lightning.
After exchanging blows, Zhang Zongshan realized he had underestimated this country bumpkin.
Their moves were incredibly ruthless.
After just a few encounters, he was bruised and battered, unable to lift his head.
His fists couldn't hit Lu Yao at all.
Lu Yao dodged with a serpentine gait and a lion's head shake, causing Zhang Zongshan's punches to miss their mark every time.
Lu Yao's fighting skills were personally taught by the king of mercenaries and honed through countless battles on the battlefield.
After twenty years of bloodshed, he not only maintained a stable mindset but also possessed unique insight.
Every punch was a perfectly timed attack to break through Zhang Zongshan's defenses.
After a dozen or so punches, Zhang Zongshan was knocked to the ground.
Lu Yao lunged forward and punched him twice in the head.
Zhang Zongshan had already lost the ability to resist.
If his mother and sister hadn't been watching, Lu Yao would have knocked him unconscious and then saved him.
Zhang Zongshan's face was now covered in blood, and the four women were so frightened that they kept begging for his mercy.
"Hey kid, stop hitting him. You'll kill him if you keep going!"
"Hey kid, don't hit his face, you'll break him."
"Brother Wa, you did well, but please stop."
"Brother, stop hitting him! He's dying!"
Lu Yao stopped, grabbing Zhang Zongshan's neck with one hand:
"How about that? Still not cocky enough? Let me tell you, I've never been run over by a tank, but I've driven one!"
Zhang Zongshan's loss was entirely justified.
They defeated him based on their strength.
In terms of strength, endurance, and speed, none of them could match Lu Yao.
So dizzy and disoriented by Lu Yao's beating, he couldn't even manage to touch Lu Yao's vital points once.
If this were on the battlefield, with a weapon in hand, I would have died several times over.
"I give up, I can't beat you!"
The sound was barely audible.
Lu Xiaoqian, who was squatting nearby, heard this and quickly told her brother:
"Brother, he's convinced him. So don't hit him anymore, I think his teeth are about to fall out."
A young girl pleaded for him, making Zhang Zongshan feel incredibly embarrassed.
Lu Yao stood up and reached out to pull Zhang Zongshan, whose face was covered in blood, up as well.
Only then did those people outside the courtyard see it.
The two men were fighting on the ground, but Boss Diao and the others were kneeling on the ground and couldn't see clearly.
Seeing Zhang Zongshan covered in blood, they all trembled with fear.
When I came here, I was only thinking about how to beat up the rascal, and I never thought I would be caught by him.
It seems we can't escape this fate now.
Lu Yao and Zhang Zongshan are not done yet.
He asked him, "You were unhappy with my marksmanship last time, weren't you? Here, give me the gun!"
Jiang Baocai tossed the Garand rifle in his hand to Lu Yao.
Lu Yao reached out and took the gun, then gestured towards Diao Laosan:
"Let him go, let him run."
Tie Zhu came over, untied Diao Laosan, and poked his buttocks with a red-tasseled spear:
"Run!"
Diao Laosan looked at the gun in Lu Yao's hand and shook his head repeatedly:
"No, no, I won't run. What are you going to do?"
Lu Yao cursed, "Coward! You think I won't hit you if you don't run away?"
"Bang bang"
Two shots hit the toes of Diao Laosan's cotton shoes.
The bullet grazed the shoe and entered the ground, tearing a hole in the shoe and exposing the big toe, but without damaging the skin or flesh.
Startled, Diao Laosan jumped up and ran away.
Lu Yao shouted, "Run faster, or I'll shoot you dead!"
Diao Laosan ran for his life, heading towards the corner of the alley.
As long as he can run past that corner, Lu Yao will be out of sight.
We were about 60 or 70 meters away.
Lu Yao picked up his gun.
Diao Lao Da and Diao Lao Er screamed in fright:
"Don't shoot!"
"Third brother, run!"
"Bang bang bang bang"
Lu Yao fired four shots in quick succession.
As the bullets whizzed past him, Diao Laosan's legs buckled, and he tumbled and fell a great distance away.
Diao Lao Da and Diao Lao Er cried out in shock, "No! What happened to Lao San?!"
"Ah, you killed my third son!"
Everyone was shocked, thinking that Lu Yao had killed someone.
Jiang Guizhi rushed out as well, but her legs went weak. Fortunately, Huang Yuejuan and Ernier were there to support her.
Lu Yao ordered the militia: "Bring him back."
Two militiamen rushed over and carried the limp Diao Laosan back to the ground.
If you threw him on the street, he wouldn't be able to get up.
Zhang Zongshan followed Lu Yao out of the courtyard.
Upon seeing Diao Laosan, he was immediately filled with admiration for Lu Yao's marksmanship.
All that could be seen were bullets grazing Diao Laosan's two shoulders, his cotton-padded coat torn and revealing his skin.
But the bullet didn't even graz him.
Another shot blew the top of his felt hat off.
Another bullet pierced through his large groin without causing any bleeding, indicating that he was not injured.
Diao Laosan was so frightened that he was paralyzed and unable to get up.
Lu Yao threw the gun to Zhang Zongshan.
He gestured at Diao Lao Er and said, "You run away!"
Diao Lao Er lay down on the ground immediately: "I'm not running. You can kill me, but I won't run!"
Zhang Zongshan returned the gun to Jiang Baocai.
He knelt down before Lu Yao:
"Team Leader Lu, Brother Lu! I'm impressed! I'm not as capable as you! I was wrong!"
This time, no one forced him; he truly submitted.
Lu Yao's abilities far surpass his!
How can shooting from such a distance tear clothing without causing injury?
You have to be really confident to do that!
Lu Yao smiled slightly and looked at the three Diao brothers on the ground.